Freshly fucked.On display. A sexual being, a feminine slutty cross-dressing specialwoman. One walking in her high heels with her head held high. Pr...oud.Ecstatic. Unashamed. Back in the day I would have been like a lot ofmen and called it the walk of shame. But it wasn't a walk of shame, notat all. I told Peter it was my walk of honor. My slut walk, and onethat I would make with pride. It would be me, at my truest, beingmyself. I would almost shout out to the doors as I passed them!LOOK. She came to my home at around 12:45 afternoon with some lunch for me to eat. She said she will read science meanwhile I can finish my lunch. I said fine and hurriedly had my lunch. A lot of things running in my mind about how is it going to be when I will teach her how will she react….how will she respond to my moves so many things were in my mind. I finished the lunch in 15 minutes and then sat with her and asked her which subject she finds it tough and she told me it is mathAnd algebra and. "Oh! Uh... good you're awake," she avoided eye contact awkwardly. "Yourfriend says she found you knocked out in the lady's room and asked if wewould let you rest here till you woke up. I'm not sure what put you out orwhat you," she looked at me, "were doing in the lady's room, but yourfriend did not seem concerned. It still worried me though. Ahem, oh, shewanted me to tell you when you woke that she's sorry for ditching you butshe runs a table in the exhibitor's hall and couldn't wait around. At that time Anu my wife also got up and told to me that she wanted to take a piss. So I stopped on the side and she went into the jungle so that no one could see her. Both these boys went in the opposite side to take a leak. I thought there wouldn’t be any trouble because they went to the other side.But I should have known that they would do something naughty. Even I wanted to take a leak. I went in the direction my wife went and as I walking a bit in the front I saw the two guys hiding behind.